We laid in bed naked, her head on my chest with my arm on her side, caressing her side and stomach. She read her novel to herself. It was erotica. This particular book was one of her favorites, though she never told me, I could tell because I've seen her read through it many times before. "You like that book baby girl?" I asked. My voice a little deeper and commanding than normal. I think she caught on to it. There was a...